One Friday night, a group of us went out for breakfast food at a place called House of Waffles, and it turned out to be quite an interesting night.
We sat outside on the patio where a lot was going on.
There was a birthday party to our right going on across the patio from us.
Nothing says, "Happy birthday," like some colorful balloons spelling:
"HAPY BIRTHAY!"
On our left, there were two wedding parties taking photos in front of a fountain.
Another "interesting" thing was the meal that was delivered to me. I wasn't in the mood for waffles, but I wish I had ordered some for two reasons:
1) Because of what I actually got
2) Because the restaurant closed down shortly after, and I never got to try any.
Back to what I ordered: Eggs with potatoes.
'Nuff said.
Did I mention the restaurant closed down shortly after?
Can't imagine why.
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